Old Scars/Future Hearts

Chapter 7

ZOEY'S POV

I woke up to the sound of frying pancakes. I slowly opened my eyes and saw, between the half opened door to the kitchen, a sweaty Ashton trying to cook. He was all covered in powder sugar and flour.

I couldn't stop myself from laughing so hard. The next moment I found my body collapsed on the floor, because somebody *cough* Aria *cough*, pushed me and told me to 'kill myself'.

I quickly stood up and walked to Ashton. I laughed again as I saw him from closer. This time he joined me.

I taught him how to actually cook some damn pancakes. He was kinda foolish at first but he learned... in some time... some more time...

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After we all ate, the boys left. We promised to do this more times 'cause we felt awesome. I wished they could stay longer, but we had to go with Roxanne to the beach. It may sound weird, but since we arrived in Sydney... We have never been to the seaside. Such a shame. But better later than never, right?

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JOANNA'S POV

It was about 4 pm when we decided to leave, cause the sun was burning us way too much. We had such a great time. I played volleyball with Aria and Bianca, while Zoey and Roxanne 'caught a bit of colour'. Then we swam and made splash batteles until Bianca almost drown...Yeah... Moving ooooonn...

We soonly arrived home and I just couldn't wait to get those beach clothes off. Oh, and that horrible bikini really needed to be cut in small pieces. THAN FUCKING EATEN BY A KANGAROO.

I entered my room, looked at myself in the mirror, and saw a tired face and some new marks on my hands. The sun really hates me... My eyes were slowly closing so I decided to change into my Pjs. I removed my pants, changing them with dark shorties and took of my shirt, remaining in my black laced bra. Before I took it off, I looked at the window to see a bored Michael studying me. He was standing on the edge of the window, with an emotionless figure.

"What the hell Michael?"

"What? He replied shaking his head, waking up to reality.

"What? You were staring at me!"

"I thought you've got used to it."

"To what? You acting like a freak?"

"To me, doing what I like. We should do it more often." He said smirking and leaving the cant.

MICHAEL'S POV

She fascinated me. I was totally absorbed by the moment, and I'm kinda confused. I don't even like her!

"Hey lover boy"said Calum appearing from the door.

"What the fuck were you doing?"

"Not the same thing you had been doing to her." He laughed

"Of course not." I said sarcastically. "Get the fuck out!"

"Chill man, I was going to bring you this" he said throwing a charger on my bed. It's not my fault that you were too busy flirting." He said laughing.

"You're such an idiot. When I get the opportunity to see a girl naked, I embrace it.

He raised his eyebrows, his smile growing wider and wider.

"Don't act like a pussy, Calum. Plus, she's not my type."

"You like her."

"Fuck you."

"Anyway, be careful, she might be a whore" he said referring to my unfortunate ex-s.

We both bursted into a hysterical laugh.